Ying Qiaoqiao saw that Fang Xing just listened to the girl with the surname Xiao explaining the rules, and then casually took three moves to pass. The whole process was very simple. She thought that the last round would be easy to pass, but she didn't expect that when it was her turn, there would be so many questions. She was slightly puzzled, and subconsciously looked at Fang Xing who was standing beside Xiao Xue.
Crown Prince Chu Huang seemed to see through her thoughts, and said lightly, "You don't have to look at her. She has her reasons, and I have my rules. Her reason is to do as she pleases, and my rule is to follow the rules. If you let her test you for the last round, then she can do whatever she wants. But if I'm the one testing you for the last round, then you have to follow my rules!"
When Ying Qiaoqiao heard this, her heart was slightly shaken, and she honestly replied, "We used the secret method of the Hundred Beasts Sect to tame the demonic beasts, and borrowed the strength of the demonic beasts to cross the training ground. We didn't need to walk under the pressure of the formation, so our speed was faster!"
Crown Prince Chu Huang nodded, and said, "If that's the case, you definitely didn't get many Defensive Formation Talismans?"
Ying Qiaoqiao whispered, "I … I also got a few …"
Crown Prince Chu Huang seemed to be a little surprised, and asked, "How many?"
Ying Qiaoqiao poured out all the Defensive Formation Talismans in her storage pouch, and there were seven to eight of them.
Crown Prince Chu Huang seemed to be stunned, and said, "Why are there so many?"
Ying Qiaoqiao was a little scared, and after a while, she whispered, "I snatched them from someone else …"
Crown Prince Chu Huang frowned, and there was a faint anger rising from his body.
Fang Xing interrupted, "You didn't say that I couldn't snatch them, right?"
Crown Prince Chu Huang's eyes turned cold, and shot towards Fang Xing like a sharp sword, with a dense coldness.
Fang Xing was not afraid of him and glared back at him.
Crown Prince Chu Huang was a bit surprised. He did not expect Fang Xing to be so courageous. Even if he did not use the Royal Court's secret technique, there were not many Spiritual Movement Realm cultivators who dared to stare back at him. Even among Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators, there were not many who could withstand his gaze. He really did not know where this servant dressed brat got his courage from.
"In the trial, there's no rule against snatching other people's Defense Talismans, so this shouldn't be against the rules!"
At this moment, Xiao Xue suddenly opened her mouth. Her words attracted Chu Huang's attention.
However, after he heard it, he did not reply. Instead, he said to Ying Qiaoqiao, "Now, you can prepare to receive my first palm!"
Ying Qiaoqiao let out a sigh of relief when she saw that he wasn't going to pursue the matter of her snatching someone else's Defensive Array Talisman. She nodded her head and formed a seal. Above her head, a winged dragon shadow appeared. It was the Winged Dragon demon spirit that she had inherited. It soared into the sky and circled around Crown Prince Chu Huang. Then, it coldly stared at Crown Prince Chu Huang.
"Ah, it's just a pseudo-dragon …"
Crown Prince Chu Huang saw it and was slightly surprised. He casually slapped out with his palm.
He did not use any Dao Foundation Spiritual Energy in this palm, and it looked like he did not use any strength. It was a light slap, but within this palm, there was the power of wind and thunder. Within the bright yellow robe, there was a faint golden light flowing, mixed into his movements, causing this seemingly light palm to have the power of ten thousand, slapping in the air in front of Ying Qiaoqiao.
"Ao … …"
At this moment, the illusory dragon shadow above Ying Qiaoqiao's head let out a faint dragon roar. It quickly coiled down and blocked in front of Ying Qiaoqiao. Crown Prince Chu Huang's palm slapped on the illusory dragon shadow, but only a "bang" was heard. The illusory dragon shadow instantly dimmed, and Ying Qiaoqiao retreated four to five steps. Her face was already as pale as paper.
"How could he be so heavy-handed?"
Fang Xing was taken aback and looked at Crown Prince Chu Huang in astonishment.
This person did not use his Dao foundation, but when he attacked, wind and thunder accompanied him. His strength was boundless, even stronger than a peak ninth layer spirit formation cultivator's full strength. How could Ying Qiaoqiao, a seventh layer spirit formation cultivator, withstand such a palm?
"Second palm … …"
Crown Prince Chu Huang said faintly. Suddenly, his figure floated like a golden cloud in the sky. The second palm slapped down with the power of a tsunami.
Ying Qiaoqiao was taken aback. She hurriedly used her incantation to activate the already dimmed Ying Qiaoqiao demon spirit. At the same time, she slapped her left hand, and seven to eight yellow talismans and three flying swords flew out from her storage pouch. These yellow talismans formed a translucent barrier in front of her, and the three flying swords turned into three streams of light and flew towards Crown Prince Chu Huang.
Crown Prince Chu Huang slightly sneered. He did not change his move, but swung his sleeves and increased his strength by another twenty percent.
"Boom … …"
The flying swords shattered into pieces, but they did not manage to block much of the palm. It continued to slam down, and then the yellow talismans were torn apart by the palm. The barrier completely disappeared, and Ying Qiaoqiao let out a muffled groan, then flew out like a broken cloth bag. Her body fell on the snowy ground and slid a few feet away, leaving a deep gully on the snowy ground.
"There's still the third palm!"
Crown Prince Chu Huang said faintly, "Get up. Take my third palm and you can enter the depths of the Snowy Mountain!"
"Pa!"
Fang Xing's expression turned ruthless. The black rock under his feet was crushed by him.
If he still could not see through it at this moment, he would be a fool. This Crown Prince Chu Huang was not like Xiao Xue, who was testing Ying Qiaoqiao's fighting technique. He was obviously trying to kill her. Xiao Xue's three moves tested his reaction, technique, and strength. But this Crown Prince Chu Huang did not have any technique. Every move he made was just a palm strike, using pure strength to suppress his opponent. This was killing.
Seeing that the girl was struggling to get up, Fang Xing sighed in his heart. He quickly walked over and helped her up. His heart was burning with anger, and his voice was cold. He said coldly, "What kind of f * cking opportunity is this? Let's not take him as our master. I'll bring you back to Bohai Country … …" He did not know what Crown Prince Chu Huang thought of Ying Qiaoqiao, but he knew that she could not take the third palm strike.
The first palm injured the demon spirit, and the second palm heavily injured the person. Fang Xing suspected that Crown Prince Chu Huang's third palm strike would directly kill her.
"Your highness, this little girl can take two palm strikes from you. It's enough for her to pass the trial!"
Xiao Xue's eyes were solemn as she looked at Crown Prince Chu Huang seriously.
Crown Prince Chu Huang said faintly, "The rules are the rules. She needs to take three palm strikes, not one of them is missing!"
Xiao Xue sneered, "Even if the Huqin Country's senior rejected your sister, Princess Chu Ci, as his fourth disciple, and chose this unknown girl from a small sect in Bohai Country, you shouldn't be so strict with the rules!"
Fang Xing, who was about to carry Ying Qiaoqiao away, suddenly slowed down.
Crown Prince Chu Huang glanced at Xiao Xue coldly and said, "You talk too much today. This matter has nothing to do with Chu Ci. The rules are the rules. Since I'm sitting here, I will uphold the rules. If she can't take three palm strikes, she will enter the depths of the snowy mountains to search for her opportunity. If she can't take three palm strikes, she will either die or return to Bohai Country.
"Brother Little Nine, I'm about to pass. I can take the third palm strike … …"
Ying Qiaoqiao, who was lying on Fang Xing's back, said in a weak voice. She actually wanted to take the third palm strike.
Fang Xing slowly took two steps forward, stopped, and said, "You want to take it? That's good! "
Not knowing what he was thinking, he put Ying Qiaoqiao down and took out a high quality healing pill from his interspatial bag and stuffed it into Ying Qiaoqiao's mouth. However, the girl's face was as pale as gold paper and her eyes were blurred. In her current state, not to mention taking another palm strike from Chu Huang, even a full force strike from a third layer spirit formation cultivator would be able to kill her.
"Brother Little Nine, now that we've entered the Ice Sound Palace together, we'll be real brothers and sisters!"
Ying Qiaoqiao took a deep breath and revealed a faint smile.
Fang Xing was expressionless and said, "So what?"
Ying Qiaoqiao's eyes were a little dim and said in a low voice, "If I can't take three palm strikes, wouldn't I be useless?"
Fang Xing patted her back twice and transferred some spiritual energy into her body to help her digest the pill. He said indifferently, "You're useless!"
Ying Qiaoqiao raised her head and looked at him worriedly, not knowing what to say.
Fang Xing suddenly smiled and said, "But he's quite handsome, and he's not that annoying!"
Ying Qiaoqiao smiled sweetly and said, "I'll definitely be able to take the third palm strike!"
Fang Xing said, "It'll be weird if you can't take it. Go!"
As he spoke, he pushed Ying Qiaoqiao over and put his hands behind his back, looking at Crown Prince Chu Huang leisurely.
"Are you ready to take my third palm strike?"
Looking at Ying Qiaoqiao who was standing in front of him, Chu Huang said indifferently.
"I'm ready!"
Ying Qiaoqiao's body trembled slightly, as if it was a little tiring for her to stand, but she said firmly.
"This courage, I have a whole new level of respect for you!"
Chu Huang smiled faintly and waved his sleeves like flowing clouds towards Ying Qiaoqiao.
This wave contained a huge force of wind and thunder. After being infused with this force, the soft sleeves rolled towards Ying Qiaoqiao's chest like iron chains and steel whips. Ying Qiaoqiao could only use her remaining spiritual energy to support the Barrier Technique. Under this wave of Chu Huang's, she was so weak that it was impossible for her to take it.
However, at this moment, Fang Xing suddenly secretly threw two round balls behind Chu Huang.
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